Deceiver - Poem by Michael K...
Spawn from the darkness
with venomous tongue,
spewing mystery, enchantment, delight.
Lurker of shadows
destroyer of dreams,
coward weaving your lies in the night.
A desolate heart
a lost, wounded soul,
your dark radar sensing new prey.
Debauched voice crying out
come to me, i'll set you free,
another soul murdered this day.
Coward of the shadows
cloaked in deceit,
always outside of their sight.
Honesty torments you
truth your opposer,
your demise awaits in the light.
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